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Briane

Briane how long before my heart realizes you have gone my mind seems in sad collusion but you have gone i wait with a question on the tip of my tongue nothing echoes down the hall.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 9/13/2017 1:46:00 PM
There is a definite presence associated with this poem...it conveys a desperate air of dawning finality; it is both depressed and yet slightly hopeful in a strange and inexplicable sort of way...most peculiar. I really do rather like it, Patricia. My warmest regards! :) john
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Date: 9/13/2017 10:14:00 AM
One of life's greatest blessings, eventually becoming such deep sadness. Your few words speak such volumes.
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Patricia Cresswell
Date: 9/13/2017 11:06:00 AM
Thank you Peter. We were married for 38 years most of our adult lives together. The sudden wrench of lose can be overwhelming.
Date: 9/12/2017 4:52:00 PM
Hi Patricia , so sad my friend , I can feel every word :( hugs
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Patricia Cresswell
Date: 9/12/2017 4:57:00 PM
thank you Niall. Briane died on thanksgiving day 2007. I wrote a lot during that time snd found the file last week. it felt strange reading my words from then.
Date: 9/12/2017 7:42:00 AM
Such a potent piece, Patricia, a perfect pen, it sticks to the reader, lingers. hugs xomo
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Patricia Cresswell
Date: 9/12/2017 9:09:00 AM
Thank you Maureen for such encouraging praise.
Date: 9/11/2017 7:05:00 PM
This is such a sad write! I feel the power in your words, that of mild desperation, a desire to have him back! I really enjoyed reading your amazing poem here this evening! What a brilliant piece, Great Work!!
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Patricia Cresswell
Date: 9/11/2017 10:37:00 PM
You are correct Russell. Funny thing is grief never passes you just learn to live with it after a while.

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